Izuku slowly stood up from the Arena. His arm stinging with pain as he winced. He let out a small pant as Beads of sweat dropped down his face. His eyes, darting towards His opponent, Who'm had Arisen from the ground as well. Both staring at one another as There eyes Remained on one another. The suspense, growing ever so slowly as the crowd leaned out of there seats, all eyes on the two Heroes. Izuku Midoriya stood tall, Staring at the Classes Strongest, if not top 3 strongest Members of Class 1-A. Shoto Todoroki. With a simple step, Izuku and Shoto shifted there respective stances. This was a fight, Important to both, yet holding so much emotion, and untold feelings that not even they knew what was about to happen. (Picture goes to the Original artist. Couldn't find the name but, Still. Credit to them. IF, you wish for this to be taken down, slide me a DM and I'll take it down upon your Request, If given proof that the person who sends the message owns the picture.) Started - April 15th of 2021 In thought. Published - May 2nd of 2021. Finished - Null.

Allow me to explain, Time. Time is, in It's own right a powerful tool fit for no one, but also everyone. An ever lasting clock that ticks back and fourth, the pendulum swinging itself, its weight rocking back and fourth within a glass case, held together by nothing more then a chain. It's concept works similarly to the Tick tock of a clock. the chime of time, works as a simple cycle that transcends all aspects of reality and even to the stars above. It defines, who one becomes through time and through trial and error. the Definition for time, after all is...Simple to understand. the indefinite continued progress of existence and events in the past, present, and future regarded as a whole. So allow me to ask, to you. What is The prospect of time. What is "Time" to you, someone who knows so little, yet so much. What, is the meaning of time, if time is something we lack all together. That, is my question to you, Nejire. 8-----------------------------------------------------------------8 I Do not own the Art, and MHA as a whole goes to there respective owners. The Story/Plot is Deprived from Contrasting and thinking up Ideas that took me quite a bit to long to do this. Let's hope this book can get somewhere.

(Update) This WAS a canon oneshot for "Find Your Way", but has become its own Seperate thing. This was in celebration of the "Find Your Way" Book for teaching 50,000 Reads.

A simple smile. One of the things he had yet to show in a long time. Around him, stood the bodies of his comrades. The enemy, bleeding out Infront of the charred battle scene, rotting with the decay of burning flesh. However at what cost, you might ask... "Well. Life is full of surprises, ain't it...?" Naruto sighed. Slightly limping as he slowly closed the gap between he, and his enemy. The one who caused this. The fall of shinobi, and the fall of man kind. "It's funny, how someone can change with that of a Snap. However that's where We differ, Uchiha Madara." Naruto's stone cold gaze pierced the now dying Uchiha. That of which, gave a grin, knowing his time was up. Naruto walked towards the Uchiha, crouching down on his less injured leg before he swiftly pulled out his Kunai. "The Cycle of Hatred, death, and Anguish ends with you, Madara. But with new beginning, comes...Retribution." Update: #2 In Femsasuke - 11-1-2021